Poem -

Declared within December rain

Declared within December rain.

You declared
your love

Within
December rain

As the drops
of your voice

Caused my heart
so much pain

To leave
this earth

Never seeing
your light again

Such warmth
your soul Possessed

As death did fondly
Caress

The ceasing
Of your flame

No longer amongst
The living

Leaving behind
December pain

Drops of silence
For all to hear

Vanishing life
You disappear

Your love forever
Resides in here

My loving heart
Envisioned clear

The song
of silence

A
single tear

Forever living
Never dead

The drops of words
You softly said

Escaping the life
Of living

Loving forever
Dead.

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Beautiful write dear poetess Nardine Sanderson, I might have missed out this poem earlier, my attention was caught up while reading your old stuff, my applause

Drops of silence
For all to hear

Vanishing life
You disappear

Your love forever
Resides in here

My loving heart
Envisioned clear

The song
of silence

A
single tear

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Honorable Poetess Nardine,

Your poems are nowadays very simple in lines with the expressions of sorrows and pain and love it, hope you could give me permission to appreciate and feature in my POET'S PEN as well as for translation to my mother tongue, Malayalam.I seek your kind permission

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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